Fantasy Novels

I was the eldest daughter of the Reynolds family, but in a world that worshipped dragon power, I was born completely "Dragonless." After ten years of being engaged to Prince Krishna, the King suddenly decreed that my fiancé would marry my half-sister Deena instead. As for me, my father ruthlessly discarded me. I was ordered to marry Lord Boyce Carlisle, a crippled, dying warlord with a shattered Dragon Core and failing organs. I was being sent to a desolate border fortress just to be a dying man's nursemaid, and then his widow. Deena flaunted her triumphant smile, whispering maliciously in my ear. "This is the fate a 'Dragonless' deserves. You're being sent there to be buried with him." My father didn't even look at me, treating my death sentence as a highly profitable political trade. The suffocating despair and humiliation drove me to tie a silk sash to the ceiling beam and kick the chair away. Why should I be thrown away like trash? Why did my mother and I have to die in obscurity while they celebrated their royal wedding? But as the noose tightened, a violent torrent of memories flooded my mind. I remembered my past life as a top surgeon on Earth who spent thirty years snatching lives back from the jaws of death. I didn't die. I cut myself down, wiped away my tears, and looked at my hands. I would heal this dying warlord, and use him to drag every single one of them to hell.

For five years, I bled to crown Azure Gale House as the champion, enduring brutal combat drills and toxic draughts for my mentor, Dean Alistair Sterling. But at the exact moment of my victory, a poisoned dagger was driven through my spine. When I forced my head around, I was stunned by what I saw. Alistair stood over me with cold, lifeless eyes, casually wiping my blood from his knuckles like spilled tea. Beside him stood Beverly Wynn, a talentless junior who could barely conjure a shield, looking down at me with gloating pity. Alistair slowly raised the ritual blade, revealing the horrifying truth. "Your core will live forever inside Beverly. Be grateful, child. It is the highest honor you could ever achieve." He had never been mentoring me. All those private lectures and isolating training regimens—he had been fattening me like livestock for the slaughter, just to harvest my flawless celestial core for his favorite puppet. I couldn't fight back. The venom turned my magic into a freezing sludge, locking my muscles as they prepared to flay my soul. Until my dying breath, I felt nothing but pure, unadulterated hatred. Out of sheer spite, I reversed the spin of my core, detonating my soul in a blinding flash to ensure they got nothing but ashes. Opening my eyes again, I was back on the day of the Welcoming Ceremony, exactly five years ago. When Alistair confidently offered me his personal seal in front of the entire school, I smiled and walked straight toward the disgraced, sleeping Dean of the worst house in the Keep.

"Blood and Magic are enemies. Blood taints magic." Those words have been drummed into Sabrina's ears since the day she was born. All she cared about though was living a normal life from the clutches and expectations of the coven, and fear of vampires. However, life had a different plan for her. Her first love wasn't just a taboo but a vampire; the enemy of her clan, and their union either a prophesied doom or an unrivaled salvation for the world. Would the two forbidden lovers beat the odds and win or crumble against the weight of those who feared and intended to crush them?

On my eighteenth birthday, I expected the Federal Matchmaking Bureau to give me the same answer it always had. No Match Found. For years, I had survived as the Greer family's defective male Omega-an embarrassment with no detectable pheromones, no beast-mark potential, and no chance of producing the powerful Alpha heir my father wanted. A failed test meant freedom. It would unlock my late mother's fortune and let me disappear for good. Then the machine demanded a blood sample. The next second, the entire Bureau went into lockdown. Duncan Cain, the Empire's youngest war general. Hollis Beaumont, the crown prince of our enemy empire. A pirate lord, a king, the Alliance's chief diplomat... Six of the most powerful Alphas in the galaxy. All matched to me at 100%. My father, who had treated me like a worthless stray for eighteen years, suddenly seized my arm with greedy eyes. "Ansel, you're going to make this family untouchable." My stepsister watched in horror as the Bureau declared me a Shared Treasure of Humanity. Armed guards surrounded me. The Empire decided my body, my future, and six Alpha suitors all belonged to them now. They had no idea I was never the weak, obedient Omega they thought I was. I was an ace mech pilot, the secret heir to a fortune large enough to buy my freedom, and I had spent years preparing one perfect escape. So while my father dreamed of selling me to the highest bidder, I opened my terminal and sent a single encrypted message. They thought they had trapped a helpless Omega. Instead, they had just started my contingency plan.

"Get on your knees." "Bend over." "That's it... take all of me, sis.". Stealing a bestselling novel was supposed to be a harmless crime. Dying before I could read it wasn't part of the plan. When I opened my eyes, I had become the story's most hated villainess-trapped in a brutal world ruled by beastmen, where my terrifying stepbrothers were destined to destroy me. My only lifeline? A shameless System that throws me impossible missions, ridiculous tasks, and forces me closer to the very men who want me dead. In a world where trust is a luxury and death lurks around every corner, can I rewrite my fate... or will I become the villainess everyone wants to see die?

I was the adopted, "Dragonless" daughter of the Sterling family, bound by a prestigious marriage contract to my fiancé, Julian. But during the annual charity ball, I followed a secret note to a guest suite, only to catch him tangled on the sofa with my cousin, Isabelle. When I calmly called the Dragon Guard to expose their affair, my adoptive parents didn't comfort me. Instead, they furiously blamed me. "It was an emergency! Our kind Isabelle used her scent to save him, and you just tried to destroy him!" They praised her as a hero, officially handed my fiancé over to her, and decided to punish me for tarnishing the family name. Their revenge was a new marriage contract. They were going to sell me off to Lord Valerius, a cruel, elderly man notorious for outliving three wives. I stared at the death sentence in my hands, my blood running cold. I was the one betrayed, yet I was being discarded like useless trash to pave the way for my cousin's happiness. Why should I let them destroy my life just to protect their twisted, perfect image? I didn't cry, and I refused to be their sacrificial lamb. I drafted a cold, calculated business proposal, packed my bags, and walked out of that toxic house forever. I was going to propose to the most ruthless, powerful predator in the kingdom-Gideon Montgomery. If I had to step into a dragon's lair, I would be the one to choose it.

Dr. Julian Vance is the golden student of Rearview State University. He is a brilliant, cold-blooded surgical prodigy with a flawless record, he has never lost a single patient on his table. To the world, he is absolute perfection. To his bitter rivals, he is a target. But to the shadows, he is a century-old predator hiding a lethal, blood-chilling secret. Julian is a monster in a white coat, an immortal who has manipulated human minds and controlled empires as easily as tying surgical sutures. Then comes Dr. Clara Montgomery. Clara is a dedicated, fierce residency standout who has always managed to stay safely under the radar. Until she witnesses the impossible. On the rooftop of the trauma bay, she watches as Julian's clinical mask slips. His eyes bleed into crimson fire, and his hands twist into razor-sharp claws. He isn't human. To protect his cover, Julian executes his signature move-reaching into her mind to rip away the memory. But for the first time in a hundred years, his dark power hits a terrifying, impenetrable wall. Clara possesses absolute genetic immunity. Julian's compulsion fails completely. Clara doesn't forget. She remembers every dark detail, every lethal instinct, and the primal, suffocating hunger radiating off him. Now, she is the only living soul who knows exactly what he is. Trapped in a high-stakes game of institutional sabotage and supernatural survival, the predator and the witness are violently bound together. With jealous rival doctors closing in to dismantle Julian's career, and a secret organization hunting his bloodline, Julian's monstrous nature threatens to tear his world apart. To survive, the legendary "Doctor Ice" has only one choice left: rely on the one woman he can neither manipulate nor control. As the lines between life, death, and dark desire blur within the sterile hospital walls, Clara finds herself playing savior to the ultimate nightmare. But can a human truly tame a monster, or will Julian's darkness bleed her dry? He can rewrite the memory of the entire world, but she is the one secret he can never bury. How long can you survive a man who wants your life, your blood and your heart?

I gave Kaelen Sterling everything. My fortune. My family's trust. Even the military secrets that should never have left my father's hands. He swore he loved me. Then he used me to destroy my entire family. My father was beheaded for treason. My brothers died on the battlefield. My sick mother coughed up blood until her final breath. And the fortune my mother had saved for me became the stepping stone Kaelen and his precious "savior," Jacqueline Byrd, used to climb into the highest circles of the kingdom. When there was nothing left to steal, Kaelen locked me inside an abandoned manor and set it on fire. Through the flames, I saw him holding Jacqueline in his arms. She was pregnant with his child. And she was wearing silk bought with my mother's dowry. "Burn it all," Kaelen said coldly. "Leave no trace." I died screaming his name. Then I opened my eyes. I was twenty again. Kaelen had just returned from the battlefield after being declared dead for two years—and standing beside him was Jacqueline, looking fragile and innocent as ever. "She saved my life," he told me. "You will accept her." In my last life, I did. This time, I slapped him across the face. Then I burned our marriage contract. They all thought grief had driven me mad. They had no idea I remembered everything. Every betrayal. Every secret. Every scandal that had not happened yet. I knew which noble houses would fall. I knew which princes would rise. I knew the hidden weaknesses of the people who would one day control the Dragon Court. And they had forgotten something else. I was never just a wealthy heiress. I knew herbs. I knew alchemy. I knew how to survive a royal court where one wrong move could cost an entire family its head. Kaelen wanted my fortune. Jacqueline wanted my place. My stepmother wanted my mother's power. And the men above them wanted to use House Croft as another piece on their board. Let them try. I died once as their pawn. This life, I will take back my family, my fortune, and every drop of blood they owe me. And when I am finished, I won't just survive the Dragon Court. I will rule it.

Alice has spent years building a life she can control. A job. A routine. A world that makes sense. Then strangers begin recognizing her, silver light flashes in her eyes, and two men enter her life carrying secrets neither of them is willing to explain. One of them seems tied to the life she knows. The other belongs to a world that should not exist - a world of dragons, ancient magic, and a past Alice was never meant to remember. The more she searches for answers, the more dangerous the truth becomes. Her identity has been hidden for a reason. Magic reacts to her before she understands it. A dragon recognizes her. People around her know pieces of her story that she herself has forgotten. And the man who should be impossible knows her name before she ever tells him. But Alice is not a woman who follows blindly. As attraction, suspicion, and old loyalties collide, she is forced to choose whom to trust - and whether the feelings growing between her and a man from another world are truly hers, or another part of a fate someone else has written for her. Soon, the mystery surrounding Alice becomes larger than her own past. The balance of another world is tied to her awakening, and ancient power is beginning to move again. Love may offer her a reason to stay, but love alone cannot decide her future. Because the greatest danger is not the dragon, the magic, or even the war threatening to rise. It is losing the right to choose who she becomes. The Moon's Choice is a fantasy romance filled with dragons, hidden identity, ancient magic, romantic tension, dangerous secrets, and a heroine who refuses to surrender her freedom - even for love.

I woke up to the stench of rust and rotting flesh, no longer a master botanist who commanded life itself, but a D-class exile dumped on a wasteland planet. Memories that weren't mine flooded in. I was framed by my stepsister, betrayed by my fiancé, and banished by my own family to the Ashfall Peninsula to die. The original girl actually starved to death in despair. The moment I opened my eyes, a scavenger tried to smash my skull with a rusty pipe just to eat me. After I killed him to survive, I discovered a harsher truth: in this universe, plant seeds are classified as A-level strategic resources, completely monopolized by the Imperium. But the universe had a sick sense of humor. A mandatory background scan suddenly triggered a galactic broadcast: I, the exiled trash, was a perfect genetic match for the Imperium's top war hero, General Alexander Orr. The family that ruthlessly erased my existence instantly saw me as a golden ticket. My cheating ex-fiancé was dispatched to drag me back, furious that his "property" was matched with someone else. They all thought I was still that weak, naive girl they could manipulate. But as I held the pure, glowing Life Source Crystals I had secretly extracted from the scrap heap, a cold smile crept onto my face. "I didn't come here to die. I came here to build an empire." I turned my back on the galactic broadcast and stepped into the deadly wilderness.

Sebastian Holt is the undisputed golden boy of professional hockey, disciplined, spotless, and completely in control. But after an explosive on-ice incident threatens his career, he's exiled for off-season conditioning to Duskpine, a secluded mountain town hiding more than its fair share of shadows. He expects gruelling workouts. He doesn't expect Rowan Vale. Brooding, intensely guarded, and dangerously magnetic, Rowan is Duskpine's local trainer and a renegade warlock who swore off magic years ago. Rowan's assignment was supposed to be simple: keep an eye on the volatile athlete and prevent the dark, dormant power inside Sebastian from ever waking up. He didn't account for the sudden, ravenous pull between them. When the full moon breaks over the pine canopy, Sebastian's true nature fractures to the surface. He isn't just human-he's something ancient, wild, and tied directly to Rowan by an undeniable fated bond. As a sinister threat brews in the foggy woods of Duskpine, the line between hate and obsession completely disintegrates. Rowan was sent to contain Sebastian, but resisting the raw, feverish chemistry threatening to consume them both might be the one thing none of them may survive.

I knelt on the cold marble floor, waiting to be inspected like a piece of livestock by the Dowager Duchess. As a powerless "Dragonless" girl, I was selected to be a breeding vessel for Lord Gideon, the notoriously cruel heir of the Carlisle family. But his wife, the famously "virtuous" Lady Helena, would never allow a threat to her position to live. In my previous life, shortly after I was chosen, Helena accused me of being unclean. She forced me to kneel in her lavish courtyard and copy the sacred dragon scriptures using my own blood as ink. When my fingers were mutilated and my body completely drained, she threw me into a damp dungeon to rot and die, while my adoptive family happily counted the gold they got for selling me. I died in agonizing pain, suffocating in the dark. I never understood why my mere existence warranted such sadistic torture from a high-born lady, or why my life was treated as nothing more than disposable, worthless property. Opening my eyes again, I was back in the Duchess's inspection hall, listening to her cold footsteps approaching. "Are you clean?" This time, I wouldn't just be a passive victim waiting to be slaughtered. I was going to actively seduce the cold-blooded Lord Gideon, turn the "Living Executioner" into my personal shield, and step over Helena's hypocritical mask to win my absolute freedom.

"I hate you, Xaden." "No, you don't." He counters. "I want to kill you." "That's very possible while you still love me." That arrogant smirk...I want to smack it off his lips so bad. My body vibrates, feeling currents through my nerves. He backs me against the wall, blue eyes changing into golden ones as they burn intensely into mine. "Your body says very otherwise, Little flame." - In exchange for the freedom she had craved for thirteen years to find her long lost sister, Liliana Veyne was sent into Supraveil academy to kill the cursed future Alpha of the MoonBound Pack. Xaden Draven. With a stolen identity, she enters the academy only to realize the life she's stepped into is far more dangerous than expected. The girl she's pretending to be has enemies everywhere... and a past deeply tied to Xaden's very twin. Darian Draven. While pretending to be a wolf in a school filled with wolves, witches, and other supernatural beings, Liliana is forced to survive constant threats, suspicion, and the risk of being exposed. Things take a darker turn when a powerful mage discovers her secret. He forces her into a dangerous deal-steal a rare, forbidden book from Xaden... or he exposes her. Now she has no choice but to get closer to the one man she was sent to kill. But the insane connection she feels anytime she's near him makes it hard to focus, and rumors has it that every girl who has gotten intimate with Xaden-died under him. Little did Liliana know that, her journey in Supraveil Academy would lead her to more mystery beyond just her mission. Why do students die? And why does Liliana feel every power she nears in her veins? Why was the last dragon to live put to sleep for over a year? Supraveil is full of secrets, but Liliana is set to uncover each one while navigating her way amidst three powerful men who want her. Most especially, the only one she can't seem to step away from. The one she was meant to kill. Xaden Draven.

For four years, I lived as the adopted orphan of the noble Hayes family, treated as nothing more than a living blood bag for my sister, Yvonne. They claimed Yvonne was dying and needed my core essence to survive. In reality, she was entirely healthy, suffering only the backfire of an illegal ritual used to steal my pureblood vitality. While Yvonne played the fragile, weeping victim on her silk bed, my adoptive mother drove silver needles deep into my veins. Everyone in the house praised Yvonne's angelic nature and sneered at me as an ungrateful, magicless stray. When I finally refused to be their livestock, they launched a massive smear campaign in the national newspaper. "She is a jealous monster who deliberately abandoned her dying sister," the headlines screamed. They assumed a penniless, anemic girl with no backing would quickly crawl back to their door, begging for table scraps and offering up her veins again. They had no idea who was actually walking in this starved body now. The memories of Nyx, the elite Chief Enforcer of the Magic Council, had just awakened within my fragile shell. I calmly ripped the extraction needle from my flesh and went straight to the Registry to burn our magical adoption contract to ashes. They wanted to destroy my reputation and drain me dry? I would build my own empire and collect every single ounce of stolen blood back from them. With interest.

I am "Dragonless" wife of a powerful Dragon Lord. But the moment I opened my eyes, I was being publicly whipped for a false adultery charge orchestrated by his favored concubine. My five-year-old son, Aethan, threw his tiny body over mine to take the brutal, dragon-hide lash. My husband, Caelus, looked at us with pure disgust. "Get out of the way, you Dragonless bastard! Continue the punishment." He ordered the guards to drag my bleeding child away so he could finish beating me to death. To secure a pardon, I used my modern medical knowledge to pull Caelus's other son-the concubine's child-back from a fatal fever. But instead of gratitude, the concubine coached her recovered child to frame me, claiming I had maliciously tortured him with my acupuncture needles. Caelus instantly believed their act, looking at me with murderous suspicion once again. Meanwhile, my own son suddenly coughed up blood and fell unconscious, his spleen silently ruptured from the brutal whip lash he took for me. Looking at my dying child and my cold, arrogant husband, my heart completely died. Why should I stay in this hell, begging for the affection of a blind, cruel man who would let his own flesh and blood die over a cheap lie? I ripped the priceless royal brooch from my collar and stabbed it fiercely into Caelus's hand when he tried to grab my wrist. "I want a divorce. I am done with you completely and forever." This time, I am leaving this wretched place to save my son and live for myself.

After working herself to death, Hannah woke inside a werecreature novel as a doomed villainess with five mates her father had captured and forced into bonds. Worse, the original Hannah had abused them so badly they were destined to rebel and destroy her. Determined to survive, she planned to flee to her father, sever every bond, hoard supplies, and start over. But her escape took an impossible turn. The serpent, merman, lion, fox, and icy priest who should have hated her suddenly refused to let her go-each claiming her as his. Hannah could only stare. Weren't they supposed to want freedom instead of her?

To fulfill her brother's dying wish, Christal bound her chest and lived as "Master Christian," navigating the treacherous Montgomery estate to secure her marginalized mother's survival. But a single night shattered her fragile charade:Auguste, the heir of the estate, was drugged. In order to save him, she intertwined with him in the dim cave. Yet a bizarre curse had formed between them-the cold, ruthless Auguste began to physically mirror her every bruise and sensation. As he relentlessly tore the estate apart hunting for the "mysterious woman," Christal was forced into his inner circle, playing the role of her brother. The suffocating fear of exposure was compounded when the estate's noblewomen cornered her mother, viciously mocking a buried scandal. They called Christal's late father a lowly bookkeeper and Christal herself a bastard. Christal was completely blindsided. Why was her mother so paralyzed by the mention of the elite Carlisle family? What dark secrets lay behind her own birth? And how could she survive the predatory gaze of Auguste, who was already growing suspiciously obsessed with his cousin's delicate frame? Watching her mother weep in absolute despair, the fear in Christal's heart burned away into cold, hard ambition. She wouldn't just survive the upcoming Royal Trials; she was going to seize ultimate power, uncover the bloody truth of her past, and cut down every noble who dared to trample them.

I was forced to replace my sister and marry Lord Gideon Carlisle, a crippled Dragon Lord rumored to be a monster whose brides always ended up dead. But the real danger wasn't my terrifying husband. It was Audrey, the fragile, innocent girl he took in and fiercely protected. She lured me to a cliff, confessed to murdering his first two brides, and tried to shove me into the abyss. When her clumsy attack failed and she nearly fell herself, Gideon's shadow guard rushed in to save her. But he only saw the aftermath. Audrey immediately burst into tears, pointing a shaking finger at me. "It was her! She pushed me! She tried to kill me!" Without hesitation, Gideon chose to believe his precious ward. He looked at me with cold, golden dragon eyes, condemning his own wife without a trial. He threatened me with dragon's flame and locked me in my chambers, while Audrey smiled triumphantly behind his back. I couldn't believe a supposedly brilliant Dragon Lord could be so utterly blind, protecting the very monster who had cursed his life while treating me like the villain. But I wasn't the weak, original bride who would just accept this injustice and die quietly. I calmly walked back into his study, pulled out a vial of Truth Serum, and forced it down Audrey's throat so my blind husband could finally hear the truth.

"Fate!" Kallias' dragon roared louder than his werewolf growl the moment his eyes landed on Adriana. Adriana Eliana Blackwood, daughter of a powerful Alpha, thought her wedding day would mark the beginning of a new life. Instead, it became her downfall. Betrayed and rejected by her mate before the sacred bond could be sealed, she is sentenced to death by the very man who once swore to love her. But fate has other plans. Sold into slavery after her executioners choose greed over duty, Adriana finds herself in the greatest citadel of the realm, serving under the most feared ruler alive, King Kallias, a powerful hybrid born of both dragon and werewolf blood. Then one night changes everything. As Kallias teeters on the edge of going feral, an ancient prophecy awakens, revealing a truth neither of them expected: Adriana is his fated mate. With the Moon Goddess offering them a second chance, their destinies become dangerously intertwined. But fate comes with a price. Will Kallias choose his fated bond and watch his citadel burn? Or will he sacrifice the woman destined for him and allow her to die because of the bloodline she carries? In a world where prophecy, power, and betrayal collide, love may be the most dangerous choice of all.

"I, Alpha Connor Blackwood, reject you, Evelyn Vance, as my mate and Luna." On the eve of her mating ceremony, Evelyn surrendered everything to her mate, Alpha Connor, trusting his tearful promises of eternal love. Less than twenty-four hours later, he publicly stripped her of her rank, cast her out into a lethal winter storm, and replaced her with her scheming half-sister. Left to freeze in the wilderness, Evelyn didn't just survive-she carried a secret: she was pregnant with Connor's triplets. Five years later, the Blood-Moon Pack is collapsing under a mysterious plague. Desperate, Connor begs the Imperial Court for aid, expecting an old physician. Instead, stepping out of the Royal carriage is Evelyn-now "Dr. Vane," Chief Surgeon of the Empire, radiant, powerful, and flanked by three protective genius pups. Connor's wolf loses its mind with regret. He drops to his knees, begging for a second chance. But someone far more dangerous steps out behind her: the most ruthless Lycan alive, who pulls Evelyn to his chest and wraps his terrifying aura around her. "She was your trash," the Emperor growls, eyes glowing lethal crimson. "But she is my Empress. Touch her again, and I erase your pack from the map."